Sunday, July 29, 2007

Trailing Clouds of Glory, Then, Green Blog Posts

Whither is fled the visionary gleam?
Where is it now, the glory and the dream?

That Wordsworth quote is recycled from an e-mail I wrote to one of my oldest friends (55) from high school. I was telling him that my sister is coming up here for her 40th class reunion.

In other news, on Wednesday we're going to a potluck dinner to learn about the MS Ride. It sounds like fun, but I'm especially impressed by the inclusion of EMT nurses and an ambulance. Less so by the Gold Wing Motorcycle rider team. Only because last week they were sheparding a ride and they were injured when a bear ran across the road in front of them. Why does a bear cross the road?

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